Chapter 122: Beast Bone Necklace
"Master, I'll dig a cave for you." The little monster, looking at his master's calm attitude, felt a little unwilling, but his master had spoken, and he had no choice.
He couldn't just kill the male.
Moreover, he also likes to bully those weak males.
"Don't make too much noise." Zitong didn't object, the cave where Mang originally lived was not allowed to live in people.
"You dig! I'll go back and get something. Roy lightly opened his thin lips, and the thin lips covered by the beard opened one by one, as if he had thought of something, and his eyes were solemn.
"Master, you go, when you come back, the cave is basically dug." The little monster got down from Purple Pupil's back, waved its claws at Purple Pupil, and said with a smile.
His claws, but they're very powerful
It's just a pity that the first time I did something for the master, it was used to dig a cave.
It's okay just like that, I dug it myself, and I can rest assured that I lived.
Purple Pupil soon arrived at her original cave, the cave occupied by Mang.
"Why are you back?" Watching the purple pupil suddenly come back.
Mang was a little frightened, but then his tone became annoyed, and his eyes were full of displeasure.
This purple pupil is really scared to death! I don't know why, there is a kind of yin aura on my body, and it is a big night, and it scares people to death.
"I'll get the beast bone necklace that my grandma made for me." Purple pupils go straight to the topic.
This cave can be given to Mang, but he must take the necklace back, otherwise, he will not agree.
"That necklace, this ......" Hearing Zitong ask for a necklace, Mang felt a little embarrassed.
The tone is not as strong as it is.
"Where?" The purple eyes of the purple pupils, the sharp light swept over this mang.
Didn't he just want his necklace back, and that wasn't okay? In this tribe, apart from the chief and Buno's grandmother, who is worthy of his memory, he only has the necklace that carries his thoughts about his grandmother.
That's what his grandmother did for him when he was a kid.
"This-" Mang was still hesitant, and now, the purple pupil's eyes were a little scary, making Mang feel weak and afraid.
This purple pupil had never looked at him with such a scary eye, and now it seemed that it really made him feel like he was being choked by a ghost, allowing himself to gradually suffocate from lack of oxygen.
"You lost it for me?!" The voice of the purple pupil was cold by more than one temperature, and the air around the face became cold.
The purple eyes of the purple pupils were shining with light, and there was a fierce streak in them.
That was the last thing that his aunt left for herself, saying that she was going to leave it to her future female, this mang, robbed her own cave, and even took away a small necklace of her own?
"No, no, no." Mang swallowed for a moment, then shook his head, his tone tinged with a hint of panic.
Now, he had a feeling that if he admitted it, the purple pupils would strangle him.
"Give it to me." The purple pupils didn't say a word of nonsense, and there was a killing decisiveness in the tone, and those purple eyes had a strange light in them.
"This one isn't with me right now." Mang said, his tone was a little slurred, his eyes were staring at the purple pupil, he was afraid that the purple pupil would hit him.
Purple Pupil hadn't beaten the males in their tribe, but who knows what it would be like to really provoke him.